Chapter 210: A Failed Plan

Lin Que felt that it was necessary for him to contact Deacon Baishu again to find out the current situation in the Qiankun Continent.

Then, what he has to do next is to gain the trust of the Mist Demon Clan, and then integrate the strength of the entire Mist Demon Realm as much as possible.

It is not a simple matter to make the fog demons of the fog demon realm fuse with humans.

There are many difficulties.

After all, the two clans have been fighting for thousands of years, but it is not an exaggeration to say that they have a deep feud in the sea of blood.

Almost all of the human powerhouses were buried in the hands of the fog demons.

In the fog demon realm, just find a big force, and the ancestors in their sect can count a lot of those who died in the hands of the fog demon.

This kind of hatred cannot be resolved by saying that everyone is of the same race.

And Lin Que had another concern in his heart.

That is, the fog demon clan, if they enter the Qiankun Continent as a fog demon, I am afraid it will cause a lot of trouble.

Before it is clear about the attitude of the forces of the Qiankun Continent, the identity of the Mist Demon Clan is the identity of the people of the God Clan, and it is best not to expose it.

After all, the fog demons are closer to the ancient gods than humans.

If you count it, the fog demon is orthodox.

The only problem is that they can't reproduce on their own.

Therefore, the scale can only be maintained at about 100 million people.

If you want to expand the scale, the energy of the holy pool is not enough.

Once the energy of the holy pool is exhausted, at most a thousand years, the fog demons will all disappear.

Therefore, merging with human beings is an inevitable thing to do for the continuation of the race.

And the talent and bloodline of the fog demons, once exposed and entering the Qiankun Continent, they will inevitably be divided by the major forces.

At that time, the fate of the fog demon may not necessarily be much better because it is closer to the Protoss.

Therefore, this matter must be considered in the long term.

Yun Xi didn't mean to rush to report.

After all, the stakes were high, and she didn't dare to act rashly.

And Lin Que still has a question, that is, why the flame is sleeping.

From Yanhuo's words, it can be analyzed that back then, these strong people seemed to have automatically destroyed their own bodies.

However, Lin Que didn't ask directly, but said, "Senior Yanhuo, is there any chance of recovery?" ”

After hearing this, Yan Huo was also slightly touched, but it was only a sigh.

"Alas, tens of thousands of years have passed, and it is not easy to restore the physical body."

"Back then, as the twelve main gods of the Protoss, six people fell, and they barely repelled the attack of the Holy Clan."

"However, the invasion of the Holy Clan will not stop because of this, at that time, the closest Holy Clan team to the Haotian Continent will still be able to arrive in three thousand years, and there are only six main gods left, we will not be able to resist it."

"It is imperative that we get a good grasp of cultivating a new generation of main gods, and at least complete the positions of the twelve main gods."

"But the position of the main god can only be awakened by bloodline, and there can be no human intervention, and the main god in each position will only appear at the same time."

"In order to increase the probability of birth, we, the old main gods, decided to disperse our bodies, sleep in the state of spirits, and wait until all the new generation of main gods appear, and then wake us up."

"If it was back then, the ancestral land did have a way to help us restore our physical bodies, and at that time, we would have eighteen main gods at the same time."

"With the combat power of the eighteen main gods, our God Clan has the ability to counterattack and completely defeat the Holy Clan!"

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It can be seen that the situation at that time did not allow for optimism.

The only six remaining main gods of the Protoss all self-destroyed their bodies and fell into a deep sleep.

It's already an all-or-nothing approach.

They do have a chance, though.

As long as a new generation of main gods is born, then the strength of the gods will be restored.

They will gain at least three times as much power.

But the process is difficult and full of uncertainties.

First of all, there is a time limit, they only have three thousand years.

And the birth of the Lord God is also uncertain.

Perhaps, in 3,000 years, they will not be able to assemble twelve new main gods.

What the outcome will be, they have no way of knowing.

According to the plan, the flame should be awakened after 3,000 years.

But now tens of thousands of years have passed.

They did not wake up these sleeping gods on time.

This means that the plan of the Protoss is likely to fail.

And Lin Que's focus is not on this.

He wanted to know even more, if the body of the flame was restored, wouldn't he be able to restore the power of the Lord God?

In ancient times, one of the twelve main gods of the Protoss.

That's an absolute powerhouse.

In today's decline, it is the real god of war.

If Yanhuo's strength is restored and descends on the Qiankun Continent, all problems will be solved.

Moreover, as the main god, even if his cultivation cannot be restored, what he knows is a treasure in itself to the current world.

This is a living history.

At this moment, regardless of whether he can help Yanhuo recover his body, Lin Que also said.

"Senior, don't worry, since there is a way to restore the physical body in the ancestral land, whatever I say Lin Que will also help you find it!"

Yan Huo smiled with satisfaction: "Yes, your talent is very special, if you can cultivate well, even if you can't inherit the mantle of the main god in the future, there is still a great chance of becoming a god of war." ”

"Even back then, you could be regarded as a genius in the clan!"

"Moreover, your Protoss bloodline doesn't seem to have been activated yet, but I know a lot of the secret realms of the Holy Land back then, and even if tens of thousands of years have passed, those secret realms are still there."

"Take me out of here and go outside, I'll help you find a drop of Protoss essence blood and activate the Protoss talent in your body!"

Yanhuo is worthy of the great power of the ancients, and just by virtue of a divine sense, he can see that he is extremely talented.

The powerhouses of the entire Mist Demon Realm, even if they observed him up close, only regarded him as an ordinary genius.

This is the gap between the strong and the horizon.

But even if it is Yanhuo, he does not know the bloodline of the dragon swallower.

This made Lin Que a little surprised.

The origin of the bloodline of the Devouring Dragon seems to be quite mysterious.

Even the main gods of the gods in ancient times don't know it.

That's a bit of a weirdness.

In Lin Que's heart, he faintly guessed: "Could it be that the bloodline of the dragon swallowing doesn't exist in the Haotian Continent?" ”

The Holy Race is an alien invading race.

It also shows that in addition to the Haotian Continent, there are other continents.

Moreover, an army of the Holy Clan, launching an attack, took three thousand years to travel alone.

This was in antiquity, a time when power was everywhere.

This shows that the distance between the two places is very far apart.

It may even be on the other side of deep space.

Then, the possibility of swallowing dragon blood, from other places, is very great.

He still remembered that the Dragon Swallowing Ancestor had said at the time that he had been floating in the void for tens of thousands of years before he found himself.

Floating in the void for tens of thousands of years, that is, outside the Haotian Continent.

Maybe he came to the Haotian Continent from a distant place.